
Undoubtedly the classiest shoe store in Paris--Mallory, (Philippe Mallory, but whose counting.) Location: Epicenter of snob-land, id est
Passy shopping center.

Today is Leap Day. To miss the date caching of 29 February in this blog would be among the utmost of capital offenses. Therefore. I post. A fudgy trick needed to offset the imperfections of a man-made device intended to measure the organic object that is time, season, and well
earth, leap day happens every four years. We could discuss math, {
if year modulo 400 is 0 then leap>>else if year modulo 100 is 0 then no_leap>>else if year modulo 4 is 0 then leap else no_leap} yeah. Legend has it that Leap Day is the one and only day a woman can propose marriage, hmmm. Gentlemen, lucky for you I'm already engaged to Michael Buble, else you would be owing me 12 pairs of gloves. Chouette!
Tonight: Birthday party of a
Leapling. He must be what, 6, 7 years old now? Toy cars or pokemon? Brandy is out of the question.
Happy Leap Day!
Joyeux Jour Bissextile!A bientôt
Happy Leap day to you too!
ReplyDeleteIf you can only do something once every 4 years I agree, you should take advantage of it!
ReplyDeleteI forgot about the woman proposing on leap year thing.. now I'm bummed C-Spans Greta Wodele hasn't called on me.. ahh oh well.. maybe in another 4!